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"California sun-kissed," Mr. Alexander said.
I got out of the chair and took a closer look. "My hair is orange,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!" I shouted. "It's freaking ORANGE!"
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I parked the Buick in front of the house and took a quick look at my hair in the rearview mirror. Not much showed in the dark. Mr. Alexander had assured me I looked fine. Everyone in the salon agreed. I looked fine, they all said. Someone suggested I might want to boost my makeup now that my hair had been "lifted." I took that to mean I was pale in comparison to my neon hair.
My mother opened the door with a look of silent resignation.
My grandmother stood on tippytoes behind my mother, trying to get a better look. "Dang!" Grandma said. "You've got orange hair! And it looks like there's more of it. Looks like one of them clown wigs. How'd you grow all that hair?"
I patted my head. "I meant to have some highlights put in, but the solution got yilai：
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